Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

Seeing Ouyang Kuishan escape, Lin Yu's anger surged like a volcano about to erupt, but the villagers' terrified cries instantly brought him to his senses. At that moment, the villagers' safety was far more urgent than pursuing Ouyang Kuishan. Ignoring his inner rage, he turned without hesitation and dashed towards the enemy rushing towards the village like lightning.

"Everyone, follow me and protect the villagers!" Lin Yu shouted at the top of his lungs. His loud voice, like a great bell, echoed across the empty battlefield, and the determination and resolve it contained inspired awe.

Lin Feng, who was fiercely fighting the remaining enemies with his spear, immediately abandoned his pursuit upon hearing Lin Yu's shout. He abruptly retracted his spear, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and dashed off towards the village like an arrow.

At the same time, Xiao Jinzhi also let out a delicate shout, her petite body instantly bursting with astonishing speed, transforming into a blurry phantom in the blink of an eye, closely following Lin Feng with lightning speed. On the other side, Zhao Ling'er was equally unyielding. Her fair hands began to move rapidly, and dazzling magical lights bloomed from her fingertips, quickly swirling around her body to form a brilliant light shield. Then, Zhao Ling'er also used her movement technique, lightly dashing towards the village.

Lin Yu moved with lightning speed, arriving at the battlefield in the blink of an eye. His deep eyes were now icy cold, revealing a chilling determination, like a god of death emerging from the abyss of hell.

He gripped the sword hilt tightly with his right hand, and with a sudden swing, the sword flashed with the force of a thunderbolt, slicing through the sky with a sharp whistling sound. The extremely sharp blade, with lightning speed, instantly sliced ​​through the necks of several enemies charging at the forefront.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing into the air and forming a crimson mist. The enemies didn't even have time to utter a scream before they collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Just then, Lin Feng arrived at the scene. The spear he gripped tightly was like a nimble dragon, each swing creating a powerful whirlwind. Wherever the spear tip passed, enemies screamed in agony, forced back several steps by the immense force.

Lin Feng's marksmanship was incredibly sharp and powerful, the spear dancing wildly in his hands like a dragon or snake. Sometimes he thrust it straight forward with lightning speed; other times he swept it horizontally like a whirlwind, its power astonishing. Such varied techniques left his enemies utterly helpless, unable to even get close to him.

Xiao Jinzhi was petite and agile, her short sword gleaming with a cold light. She moved like a ghost through the enemy ranks, each thrust of her sword striking a vital point with pinpoint accuracy. Her speed was like the wind; her enemies could only see a fleeting afterimage before they fell to the ground, struck down.

Zhao Ling'er stood in front of the villagers, her hands gesturing rapidly as she chanted incantations. Brilliant beams of magical light shot from her hands, some transforming into fireballs, others into ice spikes, raining down upon the enemy. Each spell contained immense power, causing explosions and chaos among the enemy ranks.

Under their protection, the villagers gradually gathered together.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! We will definitely protect you!" Lin Yu said loudly. His voice was full of strength, bringing a sense of comfort to the villagers and gradually calming them down.

However, the enemy was numerous, surging in like a relentless tide. Their attacks came wave after wave, showing no sign of stopping. Although Lin Yu and his companions were incredibly brave, the prolonged battle gradually left them feeling exhausted.

Just then, Lin Yu suddenly noticed several experts among the enemies. Their auras were steady, their eyes sharp, and their movements agile, clearly indicating that their strength far surpassed that of ordinary enemies.

"Everyone be careful, there's a powerful enemy!" Lin Yu shouted a warning.

The group of experts instantly pounced on Lin Yu, their weapons gleaming coldly, their moves cunning and ruthless. Lin Yu fought back fiercely, his longsword clashing repeatedly with their weapons, producing a series of metallic clangs. But the enemies were well-coordinated, and Lin Yu, caught off guard, was slashed on the shoulder by an enemy's sword, his clothes stained crimson with blood.

Seeing this, Lin Feng shouted and rushed forward with his spear to provide support. His spear moved like a dragon emerging from the sea, instantly forcing back one of the experts who was besieging Lin Yu, and he fought alongside Lin Yu.

Xiao Jinzhi and Zhao Ling'er were also facing immense pressure, as more enemies attempted to break through their defenses and harm the villagers. But they gritted their teeth and resisted with all their might, not giving the enemy the slightest opportunity.

The battle intensified, with both sides locked in a fierce struggle. Whether Lin Yu and his companions could successfully protect the villagers and carve out a path to survival on this perilous battlefield remained to be seen.